i circled our initials in a heart in the dirtiest bathroom of all of kensington market today.
in a place i imagine i'll never visit again.

i think i had an anxiety attack after my GGR final this morning.
it was brief, but it scared the crap out of me.

and now, a six hour nap.

just when i was finally getting used to the idea, my stomach is upside down again.

as of right now, i have an empty house for the next six weeks.
what to do?! what to do?!!?

one day, i will write the story of my life ( Read more... )

ps. this has been the worst day of my life.

sometimes i have this really intense pent-up rage.
this is one of those times.

this is how it works
you're young until you're not
you love until you don't
you try until you can't
you laugh until you cry
you cry until you laugh
and everyone must breathe
until their dying breath

so, after today's midterm, i realized i should probably start going to class.

wow
my mother is the worst buzzkill in the world